Nikki Cross Nude Novels & Stories

They were standing, holding drinks in their hands, looking like they were at a party. The next photo showed the blonde woman sitting on a couch. This time she was naked, her legs spread, and her pussy was shaved like it said in the ad. The third photo showed Greg. He was sitting on a deck chair by a swimming pool, naked as well, his erect cock flat against his belly.

Try me, beautiful. Wait for it I'm stripping myself naked. Fuck. Yes, please. I'm still waiting for you. What are you doing now? Damn. I'm cutting this meeting short. I'm in the bath, all wet and soapy. All alone and horny. Touch yourself for me, Nicolette. Okay. Wait. I'm done with the meeting. I'm going to your place now. Mm-hmm. Shit, Nikki! Yes. Wishing it's your fingers, between my legs now.

5" girlcock. "My name is Nikoletta Lawn," the final girl explained, "and I can suck my own cock," she explained. The other girls giggled. Nikoletta was in her second year of 12th grade and she had skipped this seminar the year before. She considered herself to be a bit of a punk and a rebel. She was 5'6 and weighed a mere 100lbs. She was scrawny, on purpose. She had B-cup breasts, one of which had a tattoo of a rose. Her face was gorgeous and looked deceptively innocent with its upturned nose, soft pink lips, and elfish ears. Her innocence was marred only by her nose and tongue rings as well as her hair that was dyed to look like fire, both red and yellow and was cut short and spiked. It tur

NiNi starts to chat as she removes the dress she wears. "Who is your name?" As she slips into the other dress, there is still no answer from the girl. "Can you speak…?" The other subject didn't respond to her. Fine, don't talk if you don't want to! "Hey, at least help me with the zipper," NiNi asked when she couldn't do her zipper. The woman remains silent, but she walks and helps NiNi with the zipper. From the mirror reflection, NiNi could see the 'Wang' tattoos hidden on her ear lobes. It was so small that no one could see it from far.

He said with a smirk as he bent to pick up his discarded underwear. “Manik, please, no….” Nandini whimpered. Manik raised an eyebrow. "I think I should dress myself, seeing as you won't do it for me." "Please!" Nandini tried again desperately. “You can't just leave me aroused and needy!” Nandini instantly pushed herself up from the ground and yanked down her skirt and panties in one swift swipe, leaving herself standing in front of him in only her black stockings and her top, with her pussy out bare. She reached under herself to her pussy and rubbed her fingers along her slit.

NIKKI Noise from afar grows louder, as they get ready for the ceremony. Chris requested to bathe me, he had my bath ready and asked that I relaxed. I step into the cosy bathtub, the scent of the flower soap appealing. “You’re nature’s best piece.” He admires my nude frame underneath the water. His hands do more of caressing and squeezing, than actually sponging my skin. "I knew you were up to no good when you asked to bathe me.”

I wear a demure floor-length flower dress with cap sleeves a sweetheart neckline and long silt exposing one oiled thigh, sitting on the blanket spread out on the floor. Niko sits behind me in a simple white shirt and black pants, the shirt is only burned up halfway revealing his chest, his position relaxed, his feet bare. He did glare at the make-up artist when she came close to him with her bottle of coconut oil indicating at his chest making the poor girl quake in her heels. “Looking into each other’s eyes, Yes! Like so,” the cameraman directs the camera clicking. “Niko places a hand on Lola’s belly, per-fect” is followed by more flashes and clicking.

Cheerleading Slut (2) When I returned to my laptop, I slowly flipped through a few more nude bóóbs pics of the four women. In most pictures, they cupped their boobs playfully before things got even more interesting. There were pictures of Janice sucking each of the nipples of the other three. A sharp gasp escaped my mouth. Each one was a piece of art. My mouth dropped open as I stared at Janice's white skin which was a sharp contrast against Kara's brown black skin.

She sighed and slowly slid down while she looked at me, stopping when her knees were bent and she was in a squatting position. “The party has arriiivveed,” she sang. Nikki wore fitted jeans, black fuck-me heels and a short red cropped t-shirt showing off her belly. Her makeup was done and her hair was up in a high tight ponytail. She called it her battle hairstyle. She said it made her feel like a “boss bitch”. She stood to her feet and looked around. “Just us?” She asked. “You didn’t see Mavy when you came through the front door?” I asked.

I’m really looking to see where Zahara is, but there are so many people. I look over at the couches and I spot her. She is sitting on the couch with Lennox and a few other people from our class. She is laughing and her smile lights up the room. Her glorious legs are on display in her jean shorts. Her feet are adorned with a pair of teal colored wedges that match her teal colored camisole. Her braids are up in a high ponytail and her makeup is light. She is leaning against Lennox and that is pissing me and Nero off. I have to keep my cool though or else I will blow the entire thing. Just as I’m about to head towards Zahara, my way is blocked by a small, female body. Small as in width, very sk